HAHAHAHAHA...I, the evil Internet pirater have once again found a way to get free Internet service! YESSSSSSSSSS. The clubhouse in these apartments must have wireless access because I decided to turn on my computer to check for access and it's working!! Since my window faces the the courtyard and clubhouse, I am receiving a perfect signal in my ( Read more... )

OMG...I've been so fucking busy I have to schedule myself time to piss! I swear to God I couldn't fit one more thing in if I tried. For instance, I worked third shifts this weekend, so I got out of work at 8 am on Sunday morning and had to get my Printmaking project done, so I went home, got some sleep, got up, went to the lab, and stayed there ( Read more... )

God, I'm so sad ( Read more... )

Yay for birthdays....or something! LOL. Not so sure if I want to be 24 yet, but ya know, I guess I don't have a choice. Today, of all days (she didn't know it was my birthday), one of my Kindergarteners asked me how old I was. I told her I was 24, and she looked at me wide-eyed and said "WOW...you're older than my MOM!!!". To which I thought ( Read more... )

Some people have WAY too much time on their hands, don't ya think? Amazing. I can't ever imagine living life through others...having your moods depend solely on something another has said or written or done. I would think that would lead to a very shallow, very meaningless existance. Am I wrong? Hmm. Just in a thinking mood...cuz I'm sick. ( Read more... )

Okay, I'm sick once again. I am trying to figure out what the hell is wrong with me, but I think it's a lost cause. I am puking up close to everything I eat or drink. I am running a fever 90 percent of the time. And I am comatose most of the time as well (save those wonderful moments where I am bonding with the toilet). So I missed school ( Read more... )

Here is a close to perfect rendition of the conversation I had tonight with Timber Creek Apartments ( Read more... )

Yeah. People in this lab freak me out. Some old man is here now walking around, whistling, and singing "Chicka-boom, chicka-boom, don't ya just love it; chicka-boom, chicka-boom, don't ya just love it (repeat)". It's like one of those psycho-thrillers where the psycho seems innocent enough until they stop humming and try to bite parts of someone ( Read more... )

Hey kids! Guess what? I've finally caught up to at least the 90s and have DIAL UP on my computer! Hahahaha. I'm SO lame, but hey, at least I've joined the land of the living now. Thank you Paul for helping me out, buddy ( Read more... )